C1093 Who Deserved to Die?

At this moment, three Caucasian men with blonde hair and blue eyes were drinking whiskey, smoking cigars, and playing Texas poker in the manager's office.

"Morris, how long do you think we have to stay in this village? Are we going to farm here for the rest of our lives?" A man raised his glass and took a sip of whiskey before he said to one of the other two men.

"Taylor